The next day, the little doll got up early before the cuttlefish, and officially inspected the hall and the residence, and the little doll did not treat herself as an outsider at all, but put on an equal footing with the cuttlefish.

With two small hands behind his back, he held his head high and inspected the entire hall.

And he gushed out some opinions:

This cabinet is so shabby that it's still in use now?

Why is there so much ash in the kitchen? What do you usually eat?

This table style is really old, not good-looking at all, very earthy.

The color of your clothes is also too monotonous......

A review is embarrassing, and I don't take cuttlefish in my eyes at all.

The cuttlefish listened strangely, and he was once again overwhelmed by this little girl who didn't know the height of the sky.

The little girl suddenly walked up to him and said, "I'm hungry." Then, staring at him deadly.

The cuttlefish was a little flustered, pretending to be calm, thinking of a way.

Cuttlefish rarely cook and eat on weekdays, and even if the immortals don't eat, they can't starve to death.

For cuttlefish, eating can also be regarded as a kind of fun, often in the free room, prepare a plate of side dishes, pastries, go to the side hall of Yixintang, make a pot of good tea, a pot of wine.

Enjoy the flowers under the moon, enjoy the moon in the clouds, sit quietly for a while, watch the clouds roll up and the clouds are comfortable, look at the bright moon and stars, drink alone until midnight, full of drunkenness, the cool breeze is everywhere, blowing the braincase is cool, and wake up at the right time.

There was only a gentle breeze in his ears, combined with the fragrance of fairy grass, which was very comfortable, and then, the fairy music was blurred, as if he had listened to a play, and there were masters in the play, and there were parents who had never seen him, smiling and looking at him.

The cuttlefish was picked up.

Master said, that day the heavy rain poured on the mountain, the night was like ink, the master has been guarding the fairy mountain for a long time, but in the middle of the night heard the baby's cry, opened the door, there is a bamboo basket on the bluestone bricks outside the door, and there is a pink baby in the blue.

It's the abandoned cuttlefish.

The baby was dressed in dark clothes, with a crystal clear jade pendant hanging around his neck, two koi fish sewn with gold thread embroidered on his back, and a bag in the basket containing the child's birth date, and the rest were gone, and the master looked around, but there was only thunder and lightning in the distance, and the darkness of the night.

"Shall we call you a cuttlefish?" the master smiled at the baby, and after a moment's wait, the baby suddenly giggled.

The master is curious, who broke through the immortal barrier of Buzhou Mountain, quietly abandoned the baby, and was able to escape with his whole body, so far it is unknown.

Since then, there has been a child who often runs in the mountains, and there is a worried master who shouts: The cuttlefish is coming home for dinner.

After all, they are immortals, and they even eat rain and dew often, but they are not often hungry, and the diet of cuttlefish and master is relatively simple.

Unexpectedly, the little doll's meal was quite large, the cuttlefish thought for a moment, came to the kitchen, and used his divine sense to search for the recipe of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a fairy spell, and in an instant, the recipe arrived in his hand.

Flipping through a few pages, the cuttlefish cast a spell, and the stir-fry spoon and chopsticks began to stir-fry automatically, and after a while, the meal was automatically served.

Well, the taste, fair.

The little girl had a sensitive nose and came to the table when she smelled the smell, and the cuttlefish quietly watched her sweep away the food, and the corners of her mouth raised a subtle smile.

The little girl likes the craft of cuttlefish, and she doesn't refuse to come.

The vegetable garden in the courtyard is lush with seven or eight different kinds of vegetables.

This vegetable garden is clean and elegant, although it is not regularly cared for, the daily food and vegetables have never been broken.

If it weren't for the cuttlefish, which didn't want to be too troublesome, there were hundreds of vegetables, and the first recommendation was fresh radish, which was always delicious whether it was cold or steamed.

I was patronized by the rabbit essence before, and I was annoyed for a while by stealing a few from time to time, but those rabbit essences are also acquaintances, although they steal a few turnips, they will also return the favor.

After all, there are many strange fairy grasses in the cliffs and abysses in the fairy mountain, and the rabbits are always much more vigorous, and they can go to some places where the immortals are not easy to set foot in.

In this way, the cuttlefish no longer cares, and there is no fairy barrier for the vegetable garden, and even if you want to take it, the radish is constantly supplied.

Radish soup, yam porridge, celery dumplings, fish balls, spinach noodles...... The cuttlefish turned out all the recipes.

However, the little girl seems to be hungry and does not choose to eat, and those who come do not refuse, and they are all swept away.

The little girl ate and drank enough, wiped the oil on her mouth, still looked arrogant, and was not idle, except for sleeping, she began to read the ancient books, secret methods, and fairy arts of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the cuttlefish had no vigilance against her, but she felt that it was just a little doll, so she didn't stop it.

Besides, he also thinks that these are not valuable things, the little girl likes it, so let's go see it.

Except for the ones that the master particularly cherished, he kept them very well and did not allow them to be touched, and the rest were neatly listed on the bookshelf for the little doll to flip through.

Observing the doll again, although the body is like a little doll, but the personality is not like it at all, but rather the maturity and calmness of an adult, which is really beyond his expectations, but the cuttlefish's cold temperament did not ask too much.

The two are like familiar strangers, not interfering with each other, and they are safe and sound.

After several days of eating, the little girl suddenly announced: there is no need to prepare any more meals for her.

It's okay to let her put it herself, and the cuttlefish will transfer the kitchen directly to her.

When I returned from a day of touring, I suddenly noticed some changes in the room, the bedside in the bedroom, the table in the study and even the main hall of the main hall...... There are a few more clay pots, and a few beautiful peach blossoms are inserted in the clay pots, which are particularly interesting there.

What does this mean?

I even smelled the aroma of the vegetables, followed the fragrance to the dining hall, and saw several plates of delicious dishes on the table at a glance, although they were all vegetarian dishes, but the style was novel, and the color and taste were good.

Quietly walked to the kitchen again and took a look, Jin Shu was standing on a stool to stir-fry, not tall enough to tiptoe, wiping the sweat beads on his face from time to time.

The cuttlefish was stunned, but couldn't help but smile, turned back to the dinner table, pretended to be reading, and looked back from time to time.

Not long after, Jin Shu came in with vegetables, wearing a homemade coarse cloth apron, the craftsmanship was a little rougher, but he also embroidered a few peach blossoms, which was a little elegant.

The little girl rubbed her hands that were accidentally red, and pushed the meal in front of the cuttlefish: beautiful three dishes and one soup, well-proportioned, colorful, fragrant, and comfortable.

Equipped with a bowl of peach blossom soup, the peach blossom soup is full of fragrance, the soup is like brocade, it is very good-looking, and there are pieces of pink peach petals, dotted on it, meditatively matched, you can't take your eyes off it.

"Taste, I made it myself. Let you see my craft" The little girl proudly put her hands behind her back and tilted her head to look at him.

The cuttlefish remained silent, and after sitting upright, he tentatively put a small piece in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and was instantly stunned: it was so delicious!

Taking advantage of the cuttlefish eating stall, Jinshu began to gush: "I have always had clear grievances and grievances, and I know how to repay my kindness." I will repay you for your kindness to me. From now on, I will cover all your food and clothing. ”

Thinking of something again, he added: "You can claim to the outside world that I am your fairychild." ”

When I looked back at the cuttlefish eating it, I forgot what I was eating, and I didn't pay attention to her at all.

The little girl pouted angrily, and snorted disdainfully at the cuttlefish: "I really haven't seen the world." If you like to eat, I will cook for you every day, and I will bring you no duplicates. ”

"Is this true?" The cuttlefish secretly rejoiced, but on the surface it was calm, and then continued to eat wildly, Jinshu rolled his eyes heavily and patted him on the shoulder, with a look of pity: "It seems that you have a hard life, it's really pitiful."

However, you are lucky, I am a bodhisattva, and I can't see people suffering, you have lived for more than 100,000 years, and now you should live a good life.

Suddenly, he said with a firm gaze: "Don't worry, I'm here, I can't starve you!"

Then there was a "poof", and the soup in the cuttlefish's mouth spurted out. He almost turned his back on his breath, and busily wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then coughed desperately and beat his chest.

He quickly calmed down.

The little girl was very proud: "I have searched through the recipes here, it seems that your master is also a person who likes food very much....."

Before the words fell, the cuttlefish almost sprayed rice, and the master's food was very unpalatable, but he liked to study, but the cuttlefish was miserable, and he was forced to eat the very failed meals made by the master every day.

It wasn't until later that the cuttlefish couldn't stand it anymore, rushed into the kitchen, and cooked a dish by himself, but he didn't expect to completely conquer the master, and from then on, the cuttlefish took on the errand of cooking and cooking.

Every time the master praised it, the cuttlefish was happy and nervous, and the master seemed to be looking for a taste, but unfortunately, even so, the craftsmanship of the cuttlefish was not what the master was looking for.

If the master is still here, maybe this little girl can surprise the master, interrupt the drifting thoughts, and continue to enjoy the delicious fish.

On the side is the little girl with her head tilted up and beaming.

This little girl is indeed unusual, as if she has the ability to never forget, go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in her spare time, look through it a few times, the Taoist immortal recipe, the history of the heavenly realm, and the strange stories of the other world, often remember it in her heart, and even began to try to practice spells.

The cuttlefish was suspicious, but he didn't ask much.

After all: as long as you cook on time, you are a good doll.